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letra de deadfaces - vloneocho

[verse]
ham ass boy, lil’ n-gga, you a sandwich (ham)
n-ggas f-cked up in the crib eating manwich (sad)
stop hitting up my dm asking me do i got pnc (i don’t got pnc)
i don’t even got a bank, n-gga, i’m 16 (i’m 16)
was finna give you some free money, but it was just a prank (psyche)
i was ’bout to f-ck that lil’ ho, but her p-ssy stank
broke ass n-gga hitchhiking for a ride
he don’t know how to scam, so he got a nine to five (what the f-ck?)
jumped off the cliff and i just k!lled myself (k!lled myself)
told a n-gga on instagram, “you need to k!ll yo’ self” (you need to k!ll yo’ self)
b-tch stop raising yo’ arms, d-mn, you don’t smell yo’ self? (d-mn)
i just robbed my pastor, d-mn, i need some help (what the f-ck?)
was finna buy a beat, but i said, “f-ck that” (come on)
n-gga said he was ’bout to take a shower, and then said, “f-ck that” (eugh)
bullying a n-gga in fifth grade, can i get my lunch back?
fire ass cookie in thе blunt, i’m smoking opp’ pack (b-tch)
just got some chain reactions out of saks fifth (saks fifth)
n-ggas think they rich ‘causе they got they taxes (broke ass n-gga)
them beat ass shoes, take off them air maxes (take them b-tches off)
police asking questions, i don’t know what happened
making songs back-to-back, i’m on the grind (i’m the g.o.a.t)
this n-gga made a beat on the phone, he think he on the phone (what the f-ck?)
why the f-ck you think you finna rob me with a bb gun? (h-ll nah)
n-ggas f-cked up in the crib eating bubble yum (come on)
i just robbed a convenience store for some bubble gum
forrest gump ass n-gga, you better run (you better run)
i was just on maury, that is not my son (h-ll nah)
tryna scam me, n-gga, i am not that dumb (what the f-ck?)
lame ass n-gga, you ’bout sweet as a pop-tart (come on)
double cup the styrofoam, ’bout to pour up the wockhardt (h-ll yeah)
i just got arrested hanging with some hooligans
momma always said that i was a hooligan (d-mn)
officer just caught me with some crack, it’s not mine (it’s not mine, officer)
just ’cause we f-cked, you not my girl, you not mine (what the f-ck?)
just blew myself up in the summertime (come on, now)
take that sundress off, it’s not the summertime (it’s winter, b-tch)
just lit this n-gga up like he was a backwood
don’t flatter yo’ self, yo’ p-ssy wasn’t that good (it was terrible)
tried to fake like he was tough, you not even that hood
slapped the f-ck out of a black b-tch, she look like meagan good
i just downed a bottle of bleach, i don’t feel that great (eugh)
n-ggas f-cked up in the street playing basketball with crates
yo’ ho look like a gorilla, planet of the apes (she ugly as f-ck)
mike amiri jeans, i don’t wear no bape
step out the crib fresher than some toothpaste (toothpaste)
n-ggas f-cked up in the crib, ain’t got no toothpaste (h-ll nah)
this b-tch ugly as f-ck, she look like two-face (ugly b-tch)
i don’t know my presidents, but i’m ’bout to cop these dead faces (let’s go)

- vloneocho

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